After wearing the book, the sickly junior brother always plots against me

Bai Weishuang's eyes were blank, he just kept repeating: "Revenge...revenge..."

"I want to avenge my brother!"

"I'm going to kill him, kill him!"

Bai Weishuang lost control of her emotions, and her mind was in a mess, as if the pot was about to explode, she threw off the quilt and ran outside barefoot.

"White is frost!"

Feng Hezi grabbed her wrist and dragged her back: "Be sober, you will die if you go back now!"

"elder brother……"

Bai Weishuang didn't listen to anything, just slapped his hand hard and repeated with tears in his eyes: "I want revenge, I want revenge..."

She couldn't push the man's hand away, so she had to bite his arm fiercely, but the man just pulled her into his arms, covered the back of her head with his big hand, and said in a deep but reassuring voice, "You are the one who sacrificed their lives for you!" back."

"You don't live by yourself, you have to love this world for them."

Only then did Bai Weishuang let go, stared at him blankly, and fell into his arms weakly.

"The clown, I... I can't seem to hold on anymore."

Feng Hezi hugged her even tighter, stroked her long hair tenderly, and patted her on the back lightly.

"Clowns, I...I don't want to live at all..."

Her face was full of tears, her eyes were blurred, all her strength was exhausted, Bai Weishuang looked like a dead person, her hand was hanging powerlessly on one side.

She never imagined that she would have such an embarrassing side, that her dignity would be torn to pieces in front of such an ugly monster, and she never would have imagined that she would end up falling in the arms of the man who was almost beaten to death by herself in the first place.

It never occurred to her that she was just a broken rose.

Withered and withered, pitiful.

She slowly closed her eyes, and she thought again, maybe this is retribution.

No one will support her anymore.

The most beautiful rose in the Bai family lost.

Feng Hezi patted her on the back with his broad palm: "I'll take care of you, I'll take care of you."

"You... what are you..."

"I am the ugly monster in your mouth, I am your defeated opponent, and I am a waste that needs your antidote."

Bai Weishuang laughed lightly: "I told you a long time ago that I told you to kill me, can't you do it?"

"Yes."

"why?"

"I want to take care of you."

However, she still didn't hear the five short words and fell asleep.

But even if she heard it, she would not believe it. No one loves a proudly blooming rose, so is it possible that someone will pity a withered flower?

Hua Ming at the other end opened his eyes in a daze, and saw Liu An with his hands behind his back, his back standing upright, but exuding a cold aura.

His heart trembled, and a bad premonition hit him.

"Liu... Liu An..."

That's why, even calling his name is so cautious.

But obviously these days, he was going crazy thinking about him, he knelt on the ground and beat on the door vigorously, his dreams were also full of Liu An's haggard face, obviously he was very worried...

Obviously...

Obviously, she was thinking of throwing herself into his arms as soon as she saw him, holding his waist tightly, and expressing her lovesickness.

"you're awake……"

Similarly, Liu An also had a cold tone, including his eyes.

A great fear rose in Hua Ming's heart. He didn't know how he got here, and he also didn't know what Zhao He had said to Liu An, but he was very scared.

This is not his Liu An, this is not...

With just one look, he knew there was a rift between them.

"Hua Ming..."

Can't listen, can't listen!

Hua Ming threw off the quilt, ran up to him barefoot, and held his face in both hands: "Don't act like this."

"Liu An, don't treat me like this."

Even though he didn't say anything yet, Hua Ming already knew everything.

Liu An was still looking at him calmly, but only he knew how heavy emotions were hidden under such calm eyes. He hugged Hua Ming tightly in his arms, leaned against the wall, and put his heart full of lovesickness into his arms. All sprinkled on him.

He thought too much, followed this person he was thinking of, regardless of world affairs, day and night, ups and downs.

He thought too much about being a mandarin duck.

He dare not...

He really didn't dare...

Showa is right, he doesn't even have the ability to protect Hua Ming at all, he will only hurt Hua Ming.

The water was too cold to drown him alone.

The bright moon is supposed to be hanging high, and it is excellent if it can reflect a few points.

"Liu An, don't look at me like this, don't..."

"Are you planning to abandon me again?"

"You...do you dislike me?"

The other party refused to respond with a word, but pushed his shoulders away with both hands, and said two words expressionlessly: "Self-respect..."

self-respect?He allowed himself to respect himself?

Hua Ming seemed to hear a big joke, and stared blankly at this familiar yet unfamiliar man in front of him. They had the closest relationship, so why should they respect themselves?

Back then, he approached him and begged him not to leave, why didn't he talk about his self-respect then?

Are they phantoms all the way, and are their days and nights in the bath a joke?

Hua Ming smiled bitterly, but his Adam's apple was rolling but he couldn't say a word, he still walked forward slowly, put his hands on his shoulders, tiptoed, and approached the thin and cool place.

Jerkyly confided his grievances, rolled his thoughts, and bit the scenes of the past.

Cold tears fell on their lips, salty, and Hua Ming's voice trembled: "Do you not believe me?"

"Liu An, you... what are you thinking?"

Liu An didn't push him away, but just looked at him quietly, and said quietly: "Actually, what Zhaohe said is right."

"I'm a clean freak, I only like clean people."

"Hua Ming, treat the past as a dream."

Hua Ming: "..."

He grasped Liu An's hand vigorously, his eyes were full of disbelief, and he kept shaking his head: "No...it's not like this..."

"Liu An, don't listen to Zhao He's nonsense, I..."

"I only have you, I'm not dirty, I'm not dirty."

With a hoarse voice, Hua Ming twitched, and the hand holding him trembled constantly: "Liu An, you...are you despising me?"

Brother, how could I despise you?

It's too late for me to feel sorry for you, I can't bear to let you feel a little bit sad...

But now, it's me who makes you so sad, I'm a sinner.

But only in this way can I save you, I can't just watch you die with me...

This game is a dead game with no solution.

"As long as you know."

"Hua Ming, when I look at you, I feel...disgusted."

Liu An turned his face away, he couldn't bear to look at each other, but in the eyes of the other party, he was disgusted.

"But you know, it's not what I want, is it?"

"Liu An, you are blaming me, you are blaming me!"